Elaine sighed. She knew she had to give him answers. She would, Wild deserved to know the truth. "Finish your dinner, and I'll tell you the truth behind why I was at the W Series Compound." She said slowly. Wild stared at her with his dull yellow eyes. Debating on if she was giving it to him straight. After a few moments, he turned away, helping Tiffany nibble away at her own pizza slices. Westley was down a slice and halfway through the other with the napkin covering his nose. "I am not actually a therapist, if you couldn't tell. That was just my cover." Elaine started slowly. "So what, you're like a spy or something?" Westley asked. "Or something. I am an agent. My real name is Elaine Moore." Wild thumped his tail against the chair bars. "You couldn't tell us because we would tell the others. You chose us because we wanted out." He deduced quietly. "Yes, exactly." She smiled at Wild. He didn't return it. "I wanna go home, lady. Can I go home?" Westley pleaded. "Soon, but not yet. There's a lot that still needs to be done."
When it was clear that Tiffany wasn't going to be eating much more, Elaine led the three to their sleeping quarters. It was a conference room, but with the successful infiltration of the W Series Compound, her request to have it converted was approved. It wasn't much. The tables and chairs were removed, replaced by three cots with small mattresses to make them more comfortable. This was only temporary, after all. The counter and cupboards were still there for holding personal belongings, not that they were given a chance to get any of those, and the mini fridge was stocked with water for them if they got thirsty in the night. There was even a television mounted on the wall for them to watch whatever was on. "This is where you will be sleeping until we can get you home. I will be down the hall if you need me." She watched Wild tuck Tiffany in, the girl wincing a bit. He'd said she was in pain. Must've gone through one last experiment before she could get them out. Elaine felt bad for putting her through that. At least they were free now...Elaine went back to her office. Give them space to settle and let things sink in. She had to file her report on the mission now. Westley and Tiffany's parents would be contacted. In a few days, hopefully, they would be home. She would get them to make statements on what happened. The W Series would be taken down... if they haven't relocated by then. Either way, she was getting all the children out of there. She hoped that maybe they had seen or heard something that would be useful to help out Elaine and those remaining children.Her work wasn't over yet."Are they here yet? Are they here yet?!" Elaine chuckled at Richard's childish excitment. "You sound like a kid going to Disney World." Richard made a pouty face, only solidifying her point. "I wanna meet my boy, Wild!" Elaine smirked. "First time you saw his picture, you called him ugly." Richard opened his mouth to retort but found that he couldn't. "He's still my boy. Don't have to be as good looking as me to be.""You? Good looking?" Elaine retorted. "Wild has more chance of picking up a date than you." He hissed, putting a hand to his heart. "Ouch, Elaine, I thought we were friends..?""We are. Friends save friends from getting inflated egos." She mused, typing away at her computer. "Aww, you do care!" Elaine rolled her eyes. "Holy shit..."Elaine turned to see Wild, about to knock on the doorway. His ears folded back as his paws shuffled selfconsiously. His tail was low, almost tucked as he looked between a frozen Richard and Elaine. "Can I help you with something?" Wild's eyes slowly dragged to her. "Do you have meds to help Tiffany..?""Honestly, I'm not sure how well ibprofen or tylanol will work, but that's all I have." Elaine responded sorrowfully. "Anything will do." She went to her purse to get a couple of tablets. "Wow, you're really him! Hi Wild, I'm Richard, I named you!" He reached for Wild's hand stepped back, unnerved. "He's not used to people, Rich, especially high-energy ones like you." Elaine held out the pills for Wild. He inched back in to take the medication before prompty whipping around to retreat to his room. "Holy shit... he has a tail... a full tail and paws and... who the fuck would do that to anyone?" Elaine sighed softly. "The world is a cruel place..."Elaine finished her report and faxed it in before going to check on her charges. Tiffany was asleep in the furthest cot while Westley was settled in the middle, watching Rise of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. Wild was in the back leaned against the wall. She wouldn't be surprised if he was listening in, trying to figure things out for himself. "How are you guys doing?" She looked at the boys. Westley's response was to be expected from a ditracted twelve-year-old. "Good..." Wild's ear flicked, telling her that Wild had heard her, though he didn't respond right away. "Wild..?" He turned to her this time, his eyes seemed to glow in the dark of the room. She wondered if it made them feel better, always being in the dark. There rooms were often dark too. "... Scared, nervous, confused..." He replied after a moment. "Out of place.""I understand after how long you've been trapped... I was thinking maybe tomorrow I could take you all outside." Elaine offered, knowing how much all of them wanted to be out there, free... Westley's attention had been caught. "Outside?!" Wild nodded. "Tomorrow." Elaine smiled.They had something to look forward to tomorrow.Elaine felt Jon wrap his arms around her as they showered together. "You don't seem so tense, Mrs. Moore. Have a breakthrough at work?" She leaned into her husbands chest. "Yes." He kissed her neck softly. "I'm glad... I'm assuming you still can't talk about it?" Elaine tilted her head to give him more access. "Not yet..." He trailed kisses up and down her neck, rubbing his hand over her stomach. "Wanna know what dear old Detective Moore has been up to?" She nodded as he continued to shower her with love. "Some people have been making chupacabras with vampire bat DNA, coyote DNA, and porcupine DNA and setting them lose to drain people and animals of their blood. Had to help animal control wrangle them up and found the people responsible." Elaine shivered despite the warm water running down her skin. "I'll never understand why people do what they do..." Jon shook his head. "Me either..." He spun her around slowly, his head lowering so his lips could meet hers in a heated kiss.It had been a long time since the two had an intamate moment like this. Elaine's back pressed into the shower wall with her husband pressed against her. Jon was alway so gentle when handling her, like a porcalein doll. His lips moved quickly, sending an eletric feeling through her. His hands made her hot from all the places they touched. Always left her wanting more of him. Her breath hitched as her picked her up, pushing up against her. She hadn't even registered that he turned off the water as he moved their passions from the shower to the bed, locking her into a needy kiss the whole way. "I love you Jon..." She whispered to him. "I love you too, El..." Was his soft reply before he straddled her and pressed into her again.It was a good way to end the day. Elaine loved those special moments. It made her think of expanding their family, but weither she nor Jon had the time for a child. They'd descussed it before a few times. Well, at least now she had two children and a young adult to take care of at work. Today she promised to bring the three hybirds outside. Granted they couldn't be seen outside the facility yet, But the back faced woods and it was private property. Once Westley and Tiffany were released to their parents, then things could be in the open, but for now she was going to let them savor a little bit more time away from the media and the press. It was all she really could do right now. She made some toast for breakfast and packed a lunch for herself and her charges. She would need to figure out a schedule to get them fed in the facility, the pizza had been a lucky find at best. She grabbed her keys and headed out for the days events.Maybe she could gain Wild's trust again.Wild's sleep was restless that night. It was a new territory, new sounds that made him jolt up despite the closed and locked door. He knew there were still people there despite the early hour, and he was on edge because of it. All in all, he didn't sleep too well. It didn't matter too much. He'd gone a few nights without sleep before as an experiment. At around 6:30, there was a knock on their door. Wild knew I was the man that was with Elaine yesterday. He'd said his name was Richard? Wild also knew he had something. Food was his guess. Despite the conversation he'd overheard about his appearance, Richard genuinely seemed to like him, so Wild got up to get the door.The offer was poptarts, the smores kind. Wild didn't know there was such thing as smores poptarts. He only knew what smores was from the books. "Gotta be honest, I wasn't really sure if you even ate human food with your wolfish appetite!" Wild rose a brow. "We can eat anything a human can." Richard made a show of wiping h
They'd been here a few weeks now. Elaine took them to see the sunset and the sunrise each day. Give the poor hybrids some sun. Elaine and Richard asked questions on occasion about what it was like there. Wild was more vague than the other two at first. He just wanted to be done with that place. Wild knew he would have to talk about it eventually, though. Eventually, he started to tell them about the schedule that he'd grown so accustomed to. How they were always in their rooms as they were now and about the gymnasium that acted as their outside time. Then, there were the experiments. He didn't say much about them other than "It hurts."Richard was doing card tricks with Westley and Tiffany. Wild was watching, but he was more interested in the people with Elaine. A couple with Westley's scent on them. It was very old. Another couple with a boy, all carrying Tiffany's scent. The last was a man, nearly ten years older than Wild. "I'm very glad we found you, Mr. Thatcher. I'm sure you alr
Wild missed the others. Elaine knew he missed Tiffany and Westley. She knew that he knew they belonged where they were. They weren't as far gone as he was. He couldn't quite go back into human society like those two. He knew, and so did Elaine, deep down. That's why she decided that he would be the one to help save the others. That was the initial plan anyway. Now that the news of the hybrids were out, that meant getting the police involved. Get Jon involved. She was going to have Jon and Wild meet. She would invite him tonight and bring him over tomorrow if he agreed. Elaine stopped by his room, where one of the other employees had brought him something new to read every few days or so. He preferred books over the TV. "Hey, I might be bringing someone over tomorrow, and he's going to ask questions about the facility and the experiments. Is that ok?" Wild looked up from his book. "If it's the first step to freeing the rest, I'll do it." Elaine nodded quietly, bidding Wild goodnight a
"Jonah, Michael, age 43, height 5'9", hair brunette, eyes green. CEO to Algam Industries Co. Pioneer to genetic modification technology. This dude here is your classic evil villain. He's got a lot of influence on our world and a lot of money to put us all in the ground. It's like if Tony Stark and Wilson Fisk had a baby. That's this guy." Jon arched an eyebrow at Richard. "Did you just do a Marvel comparison?" Richard grinned. "I'm not sorry." Elaine tried not to chuckle. "Boys, focus. How do we get evidence linking him to the W Series?" Richard chuckled nervously. "That's the million dollar question, isn't it? I couldn't tell you. His record is suspiciously clean. Not even a DWI as a teenager." Jon hummed. "Safe to say this is a classic case of the Oliver Queen." Richard grinned. "DC, niiiice." "Can we stop with the hero talk and use normal words?" Elaine requested. "One, Oliver Queen is a vigilante. Two, he's saying that it's possible his family is powerful enough to pay off the po
Wild got a new read today. The Incredible Journey is what it was called, and it was the story of two dogs and a cat trying to go home to their humans by crossing the Himalayan mountains. They faced many dangers and hardships, but eventually, they got home. It was a heartwarming story that Wild enjoyed while he waited for Elaine and Jon to get back to the facility. It was nothing like Call of the Wild or White Fang, but the kinship was much appreciated, so he liked it. It reminded him of his own kin that he was going to save, one way or another.Wild's nose twitched at the faint, fresh traces of Elaine's perfume. He sometimes wondered if she would ever switch it up or if she used the same scent on purpose, so he knew when she was coming. Either way, she was here now, hopefully setting up that waffle maker. He felt like he hadn't had waffles in forever. Wild boosted himself to his paws and left his room in favor of seeing if that was indeed what she was doing. As he drew closer, he pick
Wild took in every sight and every sound with curious intrigue. His second time on a car ride and his first time actually seeing everything, he kinda held like a kid in a candy store. He looked like one too, with his face pressed up against the glass as he took in everything that he'd read in books and seen on cartoons but hardly ever saw himself. Jon was confused at first, but remembering the kids' orgins... it made sense that he was so excited about things people like Jon took advantage of every single day. Elaine said to him once that none of the hybrids had seen the light of day before. It made him wonder how they got the essential vitamins and minerals that one got when outside. Jon wanted to ask, but he didn't want to ruin the moment for Wild. Perhaps at a later time...They stopped at a Kwik Trip. "Stay here, I'll be right back." Jon left Wild in the car, moving to the back to refuel the car. Wild immediately recoiled at the disgusting scent of gasoline and covered his nose wit
It was about what Wild expected. They sat in the car, watching and waiting for someone to come out of that big, stupidly tall building. Wild munched slowly on the burrito he'd been given as he stared down the rotating doors of this giant, clearly expensive apartment complex. He was scared to look away. He didn't want to miss out on the director and lose him and any chance of finding the other hybrids. "Don't look so obvious, kid. We have to look casual, or the target will know something is up." Jon warned Wild. "Hard to act casual, being victim to his crimes.""I'm sure, but you have to. Please don't make me regret taking you along..." Jon looked pointedly at Wild, who leaned back and tore his eyes away from the doors. The hours passed slowly and endlessly. Wild tried to keep himself distracted with the idea and freeing the others, them all going home to their families. This was the best case scenario. Wild knew from the books he read that nothing ever went as planned. There were goi
It had grown dark again as they stopped at a hotel for the night. They, naturally, were going to be sleeping in the car again while Michael Jonah slept blissfully unaware of them inside the hotel. "It's getting very cramped in here..." Wild sighed as he crawled into the back, trying to keep his lower half from going numb sitting in the car as long as he had been. "I'm sure... you haven't exactly gotten to get out since we started. Wanna, I don't know, take a walk or something?" Jon offered. "I thought I couldn't be seen?" Wild twisted around, hearing his back pop a good many times. "You can't be seen by Jonah. It's dark, Wild, very few people are awake at this time of night." Jon pointed out. "Besides, you need it. You'll cramp up if you don't, and that hurts a lot. Trust me." Wild sighed and popped the back door open. "Let's go take a walk then." He tucked his tail uncomfortably into his jeans, so he looked a little less like a freak. He couldn't cover up his paws, but otherwise, he